I didn't know we could be so beautiful until Caiden shifted into his wolf. I stretch my hand and run it through his soft silver fur, so soft it feels like it would break if I'm not gentle. His eyes are a pool of emotions as I watch my reflection on its glassy surface.
“You’re magnificent,” I say and he shifts back almost immediately.
“Show me yours,” Caiden says, his hazel eyes shimmering with a glint of wonder and excitement, he looks his age.
I stretch my hands towards him and run it through his hair.
“I can’t.”
He raises a brow and I can see different emotions cross his face before he finally settles on a frown.
“Why not?” he asks
I don’t want to talk about it, the memories are beginning to dig themselves out of the graves I buried them in. Their claws are shoveling at the soil o
